Village Girl Struggle

Zhao Xi is only nine years old this year, but he is much more clever than many adults. He is even less like the pampering and pretentious young master Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xi puts a few trustworthy people around him into a deed. Holding it in her hand, like the big girl Lihong married out of her home the year before, the person she looked for was a small landlord in a nearby village, and Zhao Xi naturally let her get rid of her slavery and gave her makeup and silver. Now it is said that Lihong is also a young lady who is served by her servants in that house, and she has a very good life.

Another example is the grandmother Gao. Although Zhao Xi wants to quit her nationality, she is consciously alone, childless, and has nowhere to go when she leaves the house. It would be better to stay with the young master and wait for the rest of her life.

Jiang Ying spent five years in the Zhao Mansion and almost grew up with Zhao Xi. His love is getting stronger. Although he has the status of a good citizen, he still follows Zhao Xi, teaches martial arts, and accompanies him to study and so on.

Zhao Xi also increasingly relied on Jiang Ying. If she didn't see her a day, she had to order people to find her again and again. Jiang Ying went to the Weifu once back. Due to bad weather, strong wind and heavy rain, she stayed there all night. But he didn't want to come back the next day. When Zhao Xi cried, his eyes were swollen. It turned out that Jiang Ying didn't come back. This little guy only thought Jiang Ying was about to leave him, sobbing silently in the bedroom all night.

Jiang Ying was angry, funny, and distressed. From then on, if he wants to go out, no matter how big things happen, he will have to come back to Zhao's Mansion, and accompany the little guy to say a few words, write a few words or practice a few punches.

When Jiang Ying entered Zhao Xi’s courtyard, Grandma Gao saw Jiang Ying and smiled and said, “You’re back? Just now, the young master wondered if you’re back, and she even left you a bowl of almond tea and snacks. Put it in the tea room."

Jiang Ying smiled and thanked him, and asked, "Where is the young master?"

Hearing that Zhao Xi was working hard in the study, Jiang Ying went to the tea room to take the refreshments left for him, and went to the study to see Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi has worked very hard in the past few months. The little guy has been thinking about going to Qingfeng Academy in Dingyuan, the provincial capital, this summer. Although there is a letter of recommendation from Mr. Lu to the chief of the Academy, it is said that the Academy has accepted it. Human conditions are quite harsh. If a student cannot pass the exam, no matter how good his background is, no matter how old he is, it is useless.

Qingfeng Academy was one of the three major academies in the Jokhang Dynasty. It has a long history. It has been built longer than the Jokhang Dynasty. There have been countless celebrities and talents. Because of its strict rules, it is difficult for mediocrities to enter it. The Jokhang Dynasty The students in the north all take the opportunity to enter Qingfeng Academy as a great honor. Which family has a son who enters Qingfeng Academy even has more face than Juren.

Of course, there are almost no students who can enter Qingfeng Academy. I have studied in Qingfeng Academy, and in the future, there will be seniors who come from the same academy to take care of each other. Naturally, there is a big network of strong relationships in the officialdom, which is much stronger than those who struggled alone.

The nine-year-old Zhao Xi is the minimum age for students to be admitted to the academy.

Jiang Ying sometimes finds it hard for Zhao Xi to be so young, where does this desperate energy come from, must he enter Qingfeng Academy?

But seeing that the little guy is so motivated, she can only support all kinds of things as a half-senior and half-sister. Sometimes she also entrusts Wei Haoge's caravan to get back some unusual books for Zhao Xi.

Seeing Xiao Xixi working so hard, she might really be admitted to Qingfeng Academy, but if that's the case, she must follow Wei Haoge’s business,...well, it’s better to let Wei Haoge and the others also. Go to Dingyuan City. After all, the provincial capital is more prosperous, and you will earn more money, and you will be able to dig more talents for your men.

The only one who can't follow, I'm afraid it is Sister Jiang. If I leave Yangping City, what if the old man bullies the eldest sister again?

Jiang Ying thought wildly and entered the study. Now Zhao Xi’s study is much stronger than before. There are many more tools to play, most of which are bought by Jiang Ying on the street outside. The Bogu by the window. There are various objects on the shelf, colored porcelain dolls, bamboo-fired small pen holders, red lacquered treasure boxes, and a set of twelve wooden monks. It's not of high value, and it's not eye-catching on the outside. In fact, the various meeting ceremonies that Zhao Xi has received over the years are not without expensive and gorgeous decorations, but the grandmother is afraid that it will attract people's attention, and they are all properly stored in a cage.

Xiao Zhao Xi was lying in front of the desk, but fell asleep with her face on the book in her hand.

Jiang Ying didn't say anything. He looked at the title of the book, and it turned out to be a difficult scripture. If you let Jiang Ying look at this type of book, you would have to doze off if you can't see half of the page. Xiao Zhaoxi can see it. Half a book, it's really amazing.

Alas, who asked Qingfeng Academy to pick this kind of difficult and incomprehensible stuff for examination. Since Zhao's mansion went to Beijing a year ago, Mr. Lu quit the museum and went back to his hometown. Xiao Zhaoxi basically relied on self-study this year.

There were still a lot of discarded paper **** on the ground. Jiang Ying picked it up lightly, ready to take it and throw it into the waste paper basket. On a whim, he opened one, and the words above were reflected in Jiang Ying’s eyes, Jiang Ying Seeing that it was actually a personal name, I couldn't help but be taken aback.

The word Du Hong was written by Xiao Xixi on the back of the paper, and the name of the handsome little monkey master was also drawn with a big cross on the top.

The stroke and flick are like two long swords with hidden fronts unsheathed, piercing the name of the person written on them.

This, from this point of view, is that this person has been resentful for a long time.

But Xiao Xixi and that Ding Guo Xiao Hou Ye seem to have no grievances?

This Du Hong looks as good as Murong Feng, and every time Jiang Ying thinks about it, he has a feeling of keeping away from him and never wanting to see each other again.

Jiang Ying curiously opened up the other paper balls, and it was indeed Xiaohouye's name on it.

What a hatred this is! Can a little baby think so much?

"Sister Ying?"

Zhao Xi didn't know when she woke up, rubbed her eyes and sat up, and saw Jiang Ying holding the paper ball she had thrown away. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She jumped off the chair and took the spread out from Jiang Ying's hand. Paper balls, tear them up when you get started.

"Why does Young Master write so many names of Young Master Hou?"

Zhao Xigang's big eyes were as clear as water when she woke up, and she turned slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "I heard that Grandpa Xiaohou had a flower hunt last year and he was walking around the street with big red flowers. I will learn from him and be a flower hunter in the future. Lang!"

Jiang Ying rubbed the hair on Xiao Xixi’s head. Now that the little baby has grown up, it seems a bit hard to the touch, not as hairy and soft as before. "Okay, the young master became a Tanhua Lang. Wearing a big red robe with big red flowers, riding on the horse will definitely look amazing."

Xiao Xixi is talking nonsense with her eyes open. Who worships idols by putting a big cross on her name?

ps:

Monkey: Oh wow, I said that Mr. Ben Hou has a sore back and leg cramps recently. It was originally your little thing that made it bad!

Xiaoxi: Go and die, little monkey, my master takes Xiaoying sister and walks away to fly high~

Xiaoying (at a loss): These two seem to have no grudges, right? Have? No? . . .